Lyrics:
Replacements Sorry Ma Forgot To Take Out The Trash

takin' a ride So, take another pill from your purse Take a little ride in a hearse We're takin' a ride We're takin' a ride We're takin' a ride, take

a, I want a folding chair St. Paul Civic Center Giving me a eight dollar and fifty cent I bought a headache I bought a headache Headache Smoking marijuana that's comin' out

, well that ain't no fun Oh you won't ever say that it's so You're in love and I'm in trouble Yeah! Spend my cash, waste my time Take out the trash,

One, two, three, four Your radio is playin' rather loud It don't sound like me Your attitude you know, not so proud That don't bother me I'm gonna keep

need more cigarettes More cigarettes, I need Everybody's waiting, sittin' on a stool Black leather jacket, and she's oh so cool Everybody's waiting, they better show Chased out

Everybody gotta go Otto, Otto Everybody gotta go Otto to Everybody wants to know Otto, Otto Everybody wants to know Otto to Stop everybody gotta go Otto

Oh, everybody that's on my block They're tired of me, that ain't no shock And I ain't got no idols I ain't got much taste I'm shiftless when I'm idle

Johnny always takes more than he needs Knows a couple chords, knows a couple leads Johnny always needs more than he takes Forgets a couple of chords,

Well, it gets about three, everything is swell Come on down, come on, what the hell Oh, I know it's better than TV and there's a whole lot to see When